After the big sister was entangled by the devil

When Ji Junyao woke up, she found that she was in a carriage, and the carriage was moving. When she raised her hand, she found that her whole body was limp and she had no strength at all, and there was a dull pain in the back of her neck.

Consciousness came back, thinking of the scene I saw before I fainted, my heart sank to the bottom.

Trying to get some luck, the vein leading to Dantian seems to be blocked by something, and it can't work at all.

"asshole--"

He stretched out his hand to lift the door curtain of the carriage, and the thin and straight back fell into his eyes, it was Qing Yu.

"Where are you taking me!" Ji Junyao was in a depressed mood, and her tone was as cold as ice.

"There is no destination, so it counts wherever you go." Qingyu knew that Ji Junyao had woken up as soon as there was any movement in the car.

"Let me get out of the car, I want to go back to Yanyun Gate." Ji Junyao tightly grasped the door rail, her whole fingers were almost turning white.

"No." The uncompromising tone instantly knocked Ji Junyao's heart back to its place with a little bit of hope.

"Why did you kill him?"

Hearing the trembling in the voice in Qing Yu's ears, he couldn't help but tremble and rise and fall along with it.

"Mission required."

Qing Yu stopped the car, and Ji Junyao noticed the faint noise coming from outside, as if she had arrived in a lively town.

"Xiaoer, help me lead the carriage to the backyard." After finishing speaking, the door curtain was lifted, and a figure bent down, hugged Ji Junyao in his arms, and got out of the carriage.

It was only at this time that Ji Junyao realized that this person had changed into another outfit, blue clothes and white trousers, with a crown on his head, a young student's attire.

"How many rooms does the guest officer want?"

"Look at how many rooms we can ask for in this state, and we need one upper room."

"It turns out that Ma'am is inconvenient, sorry for my poor eyesight, Tianzi No. [-] room, guest officer upstairs please."

If it was a long time ago, being held in Qing Yu's arms like this, and being hinted at by her grandly as a young couple, she would have felt sweet and shy in her heart, but when something like that happened, Ji Junyao let her be like a puppet. Moving myself around, there is no wave in my heart.

If there is really a trace of volatility, it is the hatred for Qing Yu.

He hated her for killing Senior Brother Yuan, and directly cut off the vague possibility between the two of them.

After entering the room, Qing Yu put Ji Junyao on the bed, opened the salute of the two, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from her head.

Ji Junyao turned her face away in disgust, not wanting to talk to her.

"What's the point of being so pretentious? It's better to kill me with one knife."

Qing Yu lowered his head, suppressed the injury in his eyes, and looked calm when he raised his head.

"One night husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, you want to die, I can't do it." Qingyu went to the table and scalded the tea cup with hot water, poured two more cups of tea, blew on it gently, walked to the bed, Feed it to her mouth.

"I have hands and feet, so I don't need you to put on a show." Ji Junyao pushed away the hand holding the teacup in front of her, but the person didn't hold it tightly, and the teacup slipped from her hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

The crisp crackling sound made the dignified atmosphere between the two even more tense, Ji Junyao turned sideways, with her back facing her, her thin but straight back showed her last stubbornness.

Anyway, even if this person doesn't like it, if he beats and scolds him anyway, he is powerless to resist anyway.

A low sigh came from behind, and Ji Junyao glanced over from the corner of her eye, only to see Qingyu find a broom, bent down to clean up the small debris bit by bit, that serious look made Ji Junyao very sad. feel bad.

"You are not from Longyin Island, who are you and what is your purpose?" Ji Junyao couldn't bear it any longer, and asked several questions in succession.

Senior Brother Yuan is dead, so we can't let him die without knowing why. The person in front of him is so deep in his thoughts. On that night a few months ago, he might not have approached him intentionally. Is it what this woman covets?

The more I thought about it, the more I didn't understand, so I could only hope that this person could explain it clearly.

But the woman didn't say a word as if her mouth was sewn shut.

Ji Junyao thought of the shyness she had shown in front of Qing Yu since she came to Yanyun Sect, and suddenly felt that she was like a clown, exposing her unknown feelings in front of the woman's eyes. How can I laugh at her, maybe I will feel that I am cheap, so I just send her to the door.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Ji Junyao couldn't help standing up, grabbed her by the collar, and raised her voice to ask: "Who are you? What's your purpose of approaching me? Answer me—"

It's a pity that her hands and feet were weak, and it took a lot of effort to grab Qingyu's collar, and she was a little out of breath after shouting loudly.

Qingyu stared at her fixedly, a pair of charming eyes seemed to hide the vast starry sky, with a trace of tenderness and pity, she grabbed Ji Junyao's hand, wrapped it gently inside: "I have a last resort Difficulties, but I will not harm you."

Ji Junyao shook off the slightly callused palms covering the back of her hands, and looked at her with despair: "You killed Senior Brother Yuan, we will definitely not stand in the same camp, you are harming me like this. What's the difference."

"Ayao—"

"Shut up, don't call me by my name, you are not worthy." Ji Junyao's eyes were red.

Qingyu stood up helplessly and said: "I'll go and see to get some food, don't run around."

Seeing her acting like nothing happened, Ji Junyao was even more angry: "In your eyes, a human life is so cheap, you can kill it if you want, and you can still talk to me as if nothing happened after killing it." ?”

"I have difficulties, and one day you will understand." Qing Yu didn't seem to want to talk about this issue.

"What's the problem? Could it be that someone put a knife around your neck and asked you to kill my senior brother? Is your life more noble than my senior brother's life, and he can die but you can't?" Ji Junyao really couldn't connect the indifferent woman in front of her with the Eleventh Elder who had a gentle and doting face a few days ago.

"You really think I should die for Yuan Moxiu?" Qing Yu raised her head and looked at her steadily.

"My senior brother is my senior brother, and you are you. Why do you have to pay my senior brother with your life for your difficulties?" Ji Junyao felt even more angry when she saw her changing concepts so secretly.

Qingyu listened to her talking about my senior brother, her expression became more and more ugly, she turned around and ignored her, and went out with the door open.

Ji Junyao watched the door being closed heavily, and slumped down on the bed.

With the weak tendons and weak hands and feet, coupled with the sudden anger, Ji Junyao felt that her whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

But at this time, Yanyun Sect, hundreds of miles away, was already in chaos. After Yuan Tongtian, the head of the sect, had a big fight with his son, he was afraid that he would commit a crime on the spur of the moment, so he had to drag his face and come out to find someone. Unexpectedly, near the Tianchi Lake, I saw Zuo Changqing running out with a panicked face, and Xiu'er fell not far away, with a shining sword stuck in his chest. Zuo Changqing's inseparable sword.

Yuan Tongtian suddenly felt that there was a sensation of five thunders, and asked someone to arrest Zuo Changqing. He went forward to check Yuan Moxiu's body, and found that he had not breathed for a long time, and almost passed out in one breath.

When Zuo Quan arrived in a hurry after receiving the news, Yuan Tongtian just woke up, and rushed forward to demand the lives of their father and son. Zuo Quan managed to hold him steady, and went to check Yuan Moxiu's nose. He had already lost his breath, and his heart skipped a beat. With a jump, he looked at Zuo Changqing who was being captured by the disciples of Yanyun Sect, and asked him loudly what was going on.

Zuo Changqing categorically denied the murder, but admitted that he and Yuan Moxiu had an unhappiness before and drew their swords to fight each other, but was sprayed by the mist and fainted, and woke up like this.

However, the smell of drugs has long since disappeared from the scene, and Zuo Changqing's statement does not sound credible, and many disciples of Yanyunmen have witnessed the previous conflicts between the two of them, and the sword that killed Yuan Moxiu It was his sword, and he couldn't argue with this point, he could only cry out his injustice sentence by sentence.

When his only son was killed, Yuan Tongtian was devastated. That was his beloved old son, and now Yin and Yang were separated. This taught him how not to feel sad. He wished he could eat Zuo Changqing, and he didn't even look good towards Zuo Quan.

Zuo Quan felt that some details of this matter still could not withstand scrutiny, and he also defended his beloved son.

One side wants the other party's son to pay for his own son's life, while the other side feels wronged. Several generals from the Ministry of War and a group of disciples from the Yanyun Sect confronted each other and started a conflict, and several of them were injured badly.

This conflict, coupled with the death of Yuan Moxiu, made the whole situation even more serious. Yuan Tongtian immediately uttered harsh words that Zuo Changqing must pay for his life with death, and from now on sever all ties between Yanyunmen and the imperial court, and no longer serve them. Provide any general training and recruitment services.

The two sides had been in a stalemate for two days without any progress, only to find that Ji Junyao had disappeared. Yuan Tongtian had already been blinded by hatred at this time. He had naturally seen Yuan Moxiu and Zuo Changqing's affection for Junyao before, and now he was more serious. It was determined that Zuo Changqing killed Yuan Moxiu and kidnapped Ji Junyao.

When Zuo Quan was covered by such a big hat, he suddenly became angry, and he was very aggrieved, and broke out after holding back. Yanyun Sect, even the dozen or so newly recruited generals are not wanted, and vowed not to set foot in Yanyun Sect in the future.

Yuan Tongtian suddenly lost his beloved son and beloved disciple, and his whole body was hit hard. When the people from Longyin Island came to say goodbye to him, he didn't bother to pay attention at all, and asked his disciples to do the farewell for him.

From then on, the relationship between Yanyunmen and the imperial court was gone forever. When other sects learned of this matter, they were eager to make a move, and they all wanted to let their own sects climb up the thick thigh of the imperial court and replace Yanyunmen's original love. s position.

All of a sudden, the pattern of the entire rivers and lakes was quietly changing.